Zheng Ren squatted on the big trolley case and walked to the locker room of the operating room as light as Yan.

No matter how anxious, always ensure aseptic operation. As long as it is not the case of earthquake relief in the earthquake center, this must be done.

In a hurry to change clothes, Gao Shaojie came in breathlessly.

No one of them talked, and Zheng Ren ran straight into the operating room with a trolley.

"Zheng boss, eight hands!" Gao Shaojie did not forget to scream at the end.

But this sentence is completely meaningless. The corridors of the operating room are in a mess. The doctors and nurses are born with wind, blood-sucking blood, and people looking for someone.

The head of the medical department of the Medical College Affiliated Hospital was black and accompanied by Dean Li, commanding the rescue.

In fact, there is nothing to command, let the vascular department come up to see, the probability of being able to sew is not large.

This point Professor Zhan said before surgery, because there is the presence of retroperitoneal paraganglioma, as long as the lower cavity has tears, there is no way to sew!

Director Jin, people should be thrown on the stage.

All that has to be done now is to do everything possible. All the rescues are in the eyes of Director Lin.

What a special thing! The professors of the Imperial Capital can't do it, the life of Laojin!

One discovery was late, and there was no chance for surgery.

Still rare retroperitoneal paraganglioma...

Director Lin’s eyes are a little disappointing, and it’s not related to medical accidents. It’s just sad.

Although he is not closely related to Director Jin, but Director Jin is an old director, and Dean Li is a classmate. He looks at the blood in the mirror and blocks his vision. Lin’s heart is uncomfortable.

"Why do you do this kind of surgery in the general operating room!" A seemingly familiar voice sounded a little surprised and somewhat angry.

Who is this?

On the operating table and under the operating table, it has become a mess.

Director Lin is looking for someone to talk to, and the voice remembers, it is still a very important person, but for a time he can't remember who it is.

Zheng Ren took a look at the ECG monitoring, blood pressure has dropped to 60 mm Hg, but the heart rate is still sinus, which means there is still a rescue.

On the operating table, the laparoscopic lap was opened, and the tongs of the laparoscopic lens were not taken out. Zheng Ren knew that this was when the bleeding was separated. The hemostatic gauze was used to block the position of the blood vessel to prevent the bleeding from being too much for the subsequent rescue. Win a little bit of time.

What makes Zheng Ren angry is that the operating room is actually an ordinary operation room, but it is not a hybrid operation room.

d! He hated it in his heart.

"Zheng boss, how come you?" Director Lin tried hard to find out, and finally found out that it was Zheng Ren, he asked strangely.

At that time, I wanted to dig Zheng Boss to the Medical Affiliated Hospital. Director Lin also went to the hospital to ask for a career.

I did not expect the Emperor's 912 to start earlier than himself, and the conditions given were more generous.

Just passing a star of hope, Director Lin always regrets this matter.

I did not expect to "encourage" in the operating room today.

"Can I do a favor?" asked Zheng Ren.

"Help? You have a way!" Lin said in amazement.

"Try first, don't take time to cross the operating room..." Zheng Ren said that this is also very helpless.

With a variety of pipes, ventilators, under general anesthesia to move to another surgery, it is estimated that people will die in the past.

"That troubles you!" Director Lin said immediately.

In this case, Dr. Zheng said that there is still a way. Just like the drowning man grabbed the last straw, Director Lin immediately agreed.

Anyway, the director of Jin has not been saved. It is not a problem to try it.

Zheng Ren threw the big trolley case aside and strode to brush his hand.

"Boss, can you save?" Su Yun followed in the back and asked in a hurry.

"Try." Zheng Rendao.

Gao Shaojie also arrived, and he came in with Su Yun.

Looking at Zheng Boss striding to brush his hands, Gao Shaojie stunned.

Director Jin’s situation is too well known. The retroperitoneal paraganglioma has already invaded the inferior vena cava.

How is Zheng boss...

Does he want to lower the bracket?

Inferior vena cava stent? !

Gao Shaojie suddenly looked at Zheng Ren’s back to brush his hands and was shocked.

There was no sense of existence in the intervention department. He vaguely felt that he should be arranged in the hybrid operation room before surgery, but this matter was decided in the hospital.

Gao Shaojie also asked Zheng to come to the surgery, and did not pay much attention to this matter.

Director Jin is very demanding on the young group professors, especially those with high technical level and threats to themselves.

The relationship between the two is not good. Gao Shaojie is just watching from the cold, not gloating, but not on the heart.

He confirmed it again, it is indeed a common surgery!

Zheng boss is going to do surgery, Gao Shaojie thought. It’s really all-rounder, what surgery can be done, and what surgery is done.

This kind of person is really rare.

"Gao Shaojie, how to bring in consumables." Dean Li frowned and looked at the rescue on the operating table. He was very upset.

"Dean Li, not a consumables merchant, is the boss of Zheng of 912."

"Zheng boss?"

"The dean is the one who applied for a career establishment last year, and the person who was later dug by 912." Director Lin whispered.

"Well? How did he come? What is he going to do?" asked Li.

No one can answer this question. The only person who can guess what Zheng boss is going to do is to brush his hands together.

Soon, Zheng Ren brushed his hands and raised his hands on his chest, shouting "Old high, help me find sterile clothes."

"Good!" Gao Shaojie should have a voice, go to the sterile table next to the equipment table to see if there is a bag of sterile clothing.

Generally speaking, there are a number of sterile clothes for a single operation, so many unimportant people like students do not even have the qualification to wear clothes.

"Zheng boss, there!" Gao Shaojie snorted in the panicked crowd.

Zheng Ren came to the instrument table and said in a hurry, "Trouble me with iodov gauze."

The equipment nurse was busy, completely ignoring the existence of Zheng Ren and he wanted to disinfect the iodov gauze, and hurriedly handed the equipment to the operating table.

"Give me a subversive gauze!" Zheng Ren saw no one, and roared.

The voice was great, and the whole operation seemed to tremble a little, the echo creaked, and the flustered operation room was quiet.

"Now open is also dead ~ www.novelhall.com ~ can stop the blood? Are special quiet!" Zheng Ren said.

The little nurse was scared. Gao Shaojie quickly said, "Hurry up to give Zheng boss gauze and give me a round pliers."

Although flustered, the little nurse still pays attention to the aseptic operation, put the gauze in a curved plate and hand it to Zheng Ren.

Disinfection, Zheng Ren took over the clothes that Gao Shaojie clipped with the oval pliers, threw it into the sky and put it on cleanly.

Gao Shaojie is like an intern who gives Zheng boss a tie.

"Is Xiao Feng coming up!" Zheng Ren continued to swear.

This kind of rescue, the sound is small, no one cares.

But at the moment, only the voice of Zheng Boss in the operating room is echoing.

"Come here." Feng Xuhui has opened the big trolley case in the corridor outside the operating room.

He didn't breathe in one breath, and he asked, "Zheng boss, you have a vascular stent, right?"